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The shape of daily life.

Taking note of small things

The last bright flames of flowers farmer’s market this morning, gathered up into a whimsical bouquet. The air had a certain chill all day, a harbinger of shorter days, of early twilight, of southerly migrations.
Finally, after a week that felt slightly tumbled from it’s own momentum and busyness, today was solace. A morning ramble […]